It's been far too long since I posted on here... this must change... soon! :D
Praying that God will bless you with a wonderful week as you continue to serve Him !and glorify Him with your thoughts, words, and actions
HIS: a possessive adjective that indicates belonging to; CHOSEN: selected, special, picked out from; VESSEL: container, pot, pitcher, an object used in service
It's been far too long since I posted on here... this must change... soon! :D
Praying that God will bless you with a wonderful week as you continue to serve Him !and glorify Him with your thoughts, words, and actions
“The Bridge Builder”
An old man, going a lone highway,
Came at the evening, cold and gray,
To chasm, vast and deep and wide,
Through which was flowing a sullen tide.
The old man crossed in the twilight dim;
The sullen stream had no fears for him;
But he turned when safe on the other side
And built a bridge to span the tide.
“Old man,” said a fellow pilgrim near,
“You are wasting strength with building here;
Your journey will end with the ending day;
You never again must pass this way;
You have crossed the chasm, deep and wide—
Why build you a bridge at the eventide?”
The builder lifted his old gray head:
“Good friend, in the path I have come,” he said,
“There followeth after me today
A youth whose feet must pass this way.
This chasm that has been naught to me
To that fair-haired youth may a pit-fall be,
He, too, must cross in the twilight dim;
Good friend, I am building the bridge for him.”
There’s within my heart a melody
Jesus whispers sweet and low,
“Fear not, I am with thee, peace, be still,”
In all of life’s ebb and flow.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus—
Sweetest Name I know,
Fills my every longing,
Keeps me singing as I go.
All my life was wrecked by sin and strife,
Discord filled my heart with pain;
Jesus swept across the broken strings,
Stirred the slumbering chords again.
Feasting on the riches of His grace,
Resting ’neath His sheltering wing,
Always looking on His smiling face—
That is why I shout and sing.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus—
Sweetest Name I know,
Fills my every longing,
Keeps me singing as I go.
Though sometimes He leads through waters deep,
Trials fall across the way,
Though sometimes the path seems rough and steep,
See His footprints all the way.
Soon He’s coming back to welcome me
Far beyond the starry sky;
I shall wing my flight to worlds unknown,
I shall reign with Him on high.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus—
Sweetest Name I know,
Fills my every longing,
Keeps me singing as I go.